Chapter 572: Reciprocity

"Shut up." Pei Yuetong was too lazy to talk nonsense with Shen Shu, and after explaining Zhao Xiqi, he kept silent.

Zhao Xiqi looked left and right, and finally felt that Pei Yuetong was more reliable, so he hurriedly ordered his subordinates to go to the backyard to register and make a book, and copy the survivor's birthday to Pei Yuetong.

Although Shen Shu had a temper, and his face under his eyes had always been arrogant and contemptuous, but at this time, he was despised by Pei Yuetong like this, but he no longer refuted it as if he had changed his temper, but obediently waited to see how Pei Yuetong would break the curse.

Pei Yuetong secretly said that this person is really different from what he seems, but he has changed his face, and the disgusting feeling just now has disappeared, which makes people feel that he is very pleasing and straightforward.

Tsk, is it really because of your looks, you can do whatever you want, even if you poke a hole in the sky, you can be forgiven?

If the clansmen of the Eighteen Witches were all similar to Shen Shu's temperament, then this trip shouldn't take much effort......

Zhen Qianhong saw that Pei Yuetong had been staring at Shen Shu, and her originally repulsive eyes silently revealed a few traces of appreciation, so she couldn't help but squint her eyes and pinched her fingers in warning.

Pei Yuetong was slightly stunned, looked sideways and turned back, and then saw Zhen Qianhong's dark and murderous eyes.

Pei Yuetong instantly understood that Zhen Qianhong had actually eaten Shen Shu's flying vinegar, and couldn't help but be speechless and laughing.

Where is this, she just thinks that Shen Shu is a little more pleasing to the eye after changing his face, which can make the little ancestor unhappy?

Holding Zhen Qianhong's long finger with his backhand, Pei Yuetong glanced at him angrily, but he no longer paid attention to Shen Shu, but carefully examined the two spirit snakes on his wrists.

In fact, she has always wondered why the giant python in the Broken Dragon Abyss would hand over a pair of snake eggs to her. And why did these two little snakes follow her without rejection, and they naturally recognized her as their master.

Pei Yuetong had a hunch that all this was related to the hell mentioned by Shen Shu and Ning Yu, and when the eighteen witches arrived, there would be a definite answer to all this.

In his thoughts, time passed quickly, and an hour later, a guard ran in with a thick booklet in his hand and presented it to Zhao Xiqi.

Zhao Xiqi hurriedly said to Pei Yuetong: "This is the birthday of the surviving people in Donglin City, I don't know what the girl is for." ”

Pei Yuetong glanced at Shen Shu, "Will the technique of overwhelming victory?" ”

"Overwhelming?" Shen Shu was stunned for a moment, "You want to use the birth date of the survivors in the city as a victory?" ”

But soon, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly slapped his thigh, "That's right! I didn't think of such a wonderful idea! As long as you make a stand-in for all those people, and then curse them to death one by one, you won't be able to find out where the source is! ”

"What?" Zhao Xiqi was dumbfounded and said, "Cursed to death? Wilt thou curse all the people of the eastern city to death? ”

"Don't make a mess." Shen Shu glanced at Zhao Xiqi with disgust, "Where am I going to curse them, I'm going to curse their stand-in." He was a little excited, and said, "You go and send some wood for me, and then get some scraps of clothes and hair from those people." ”

"What the hell are you going to do...... When had Zhao Xiqi heard of this method of saving people, and his eyes became extremely strange when he looked at Shen Shu for a while. Raindrop Book House

"The art of disgust." Pei Yuetong glanced at Zhao Xiqi indifferently, "But anyone who knows witchcraft, as long as he gets your birth date and your personal things, he can make your stand-in spell against the stand-in." You're going to die a bizarre and even miserable death. It's just that few people know that winning can kill people and save people. ”

She took a sip of the tea in her hand, "The evil and death qi contained in the source of the witch curse is the heaviest in the entire city, but it is also the most hidden, and when it starts, the consequences are naturally the most serious. As long as Shen Shu used spells to attack the stand-ins of these people, the witch spells on their bodies would be triggered in advance, and from their reactions alone, it would be much easier to see if it was the source of the witch curses, than it was much easier for him to expend energy to solve the spells one by one, but in the end it was still fruitless. ”

"Yes." Shen Shu followed Pei Yuetong and said: "This is called the opposite, not to peel off the cocoon, but to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle, thanks to you to come up with this method, your demon girl's brain is quite useful." ”

Pei Yuetong choked in her throat, so she couldn't squirt out the tea in her mouth.

This kid...... Is he praising her or scolding her!

Shen Shu no longer paid attention to Pei Yuetong, flipped through those birth characters and began to prepare the materials used to win the victory, Zhao Xiqi naturally cooperated with him to order his subordinates to collect clothes and hair, but his eyes looked at Shen Shu with a little more horror.

When I met him, I didn't think this kid was terrible, but now I heard that they can control life and death just by relying on your belongings and birthdays, Zhao Xiqi suddenly felt that his neck was cold, as if he was about to turn into a grasshopper in Shen Shu's hand at any time, and he could let his head fall to the ground with a wave of his hand.

"Ah Tong." Zhen Qianhong's voice suddenly came into Pei Yuetong's ears, Pei Yuetong turned his head sideways, and heard Zhen Qianhong ask in a low voice, "Eighteen witches...... Is it really in the same vein as you? Can you hurt people with spells like you do? ”

Pei Yuetong smiled slightly, "No matter what kind of exercises, there is a way to crack it." Witchcraft may seem subtle, but they are not without natural predators. Even if you know the spell of witch descending, if your cultivation is not advanced enough and your spiritual power is not strong enough, you will naturally not be able to hurt people. For example, this Shen Shu, even if you give him your birth date and all the things you have with him, he won't dare to curse you easily. If you don't have good skills, not only will you not be hurt, but you will also eat your own body. What's more, with me here, you don't have to worry about Rong An and Yan Qu being injured by spells. ”

"We?" Rong An and Yan Qu were stunned when they heard this, and looked at Pei Yuetong and Zhen Qianhong in surprise.

Pei Yuetong said with a smile: "Could it be that Zhen Qianhong is still worried that he will be plotted?" ”

He must have remembered everything that had happened in the Gu Feeding Heavenly Pit, and remembered the scene when Rong An and the others were restrained by Deqin and controlled their life and death with the technique of disgust with victory, so he asked her if there was any way to beware of witch spells, lest these fools who were dragging their feet fall into the Tao after going to the Eighteen Witches.

Knowing that Zhen Qianhong was actually worried about their safety, Yan Qu and Rong An were almost moved to cry for a while, and almost knelt down to hug Zhen Qianhong's thighs, lamenting that their cold-blooded and ruthless little ancestors finally gave birth to such a thing as conscience.

Especially Rong'an.

He still remembered how frustrated this ancestor was when he was in the realm of non-heavens, and he didn't show mercy to the seventh lady who saved them, and the creatures of the Ghost Domain were terrified just by hearing his name, and even their close servants who had followed him for many years would be weak because of his eyes.

If those people saw the little ancestor's eyes at this time, they would probably bang against the wall and think that they were hallucinating.

Thinking of the past, Rong An's eyes were dyed with a trace of melancholy, but he quickly shook off the sourness in his heart, and looked at Pei Yuetong with a smile, his eyes full of joy and gratitude.

If it weren't for Pei Yuetong, I am afraid that their young master would always be a Shura of the non-heavenly realm, and would not become an ordinary person with flesh and blood in this world.

It was a matter of the lives of the people in the city, and Zhao Xiqi and the city lord of Donglin didn't care about their identities, so they personally went with the city guards to prepare the things that Shen Shu needed, and brought those people over in batches.

The people locked up in the dungeon had already shown their marks, and it was speculated that these people were not long away from the spell attacking, so Shen Shu ordered them to cast a spell first.